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Thinking of this, Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin worriedly: "Is the evil blood sect planning to fight us to the death?"

Han Lin nodded. There was still a long-term consideration to be made about this matter, so he put it aside and asked Lin Xiyuan: "How is Ao Shizong?"

"It's very difficult." Lin Xiyuan clicked his tongue: "A few elders died in the battle between Ao Shizong and Heshengmen before, and now the Li couple are in full power, but their son is mixed with the demon girl of Heshengmen. We have children, so even though we went to many people to negotiate with Ao Shizong, the Li couple insisted not to let us intervene."

"Child! Does he have a child?" Wang Xiaopang's eyes widened: "That Li Chengxuan seems to be as old as me, right?"

"He is ten years older than you, and he is also a genius in cultivation, so in terms of appearance, he is as old as you, and he still looks like a teenager." Lin Xiyuan seemed to know what Wang Xiaopang was thinking, and he looked at Wang Xiaopang jokingly. He: "Why, do you envy others?"

"No..." Wang Xiaopang glanced at Han Lin quietly. After he found out that he liked Han Lin, he didn't think much about the issue of family succession, although he felt sorry for his parents.

Han Lin didn't respond, and he continued to ask: "Then what does Xianmeng mean?"

"I haven't made a conclusion yet. We will talk about the specific matters after that when people from other sects come over." Lin Xiyuan said, the next joint meeting of the Immortal Alliance will be held in Iceland, and the time is set for one month, but he is more I came early when I was free.

Han Lin understood, Wang Xiaopang thought that the matter was over, so he continued to eat the spirit fruit. After so many years, he was still greedy. I think this problem is born, and I can’t change it. No more licking eggshells with egg whites and sucking on bones.

Han Lin saw Wang Xiaopang sitting there happily eating, his eyes softened, and he floated behind him and reached out to touch his neck, as if he was pinching a cat, or giving him a massage, gently pinching his hands once and for all The back of Wang Xiaopang's neck.

Wang Xiaopang raised his head and smiled at Han Lin behind him, then lowered his head to eat the fruit again, the atmosphere between the two was quiet and harmonious.

Lin Xiyuan naturally noticed their actions, but he didn't pay much attention to them. When he had nothing to do, he also liked to do some small actions to the phantom, helping it to smooth its fur or playing with its paws. This is how to raise small things pleasure.

Picking up the jade slips at the side, Lin Xiyuan looked at them again, and when Wang Xiaopang had eaten four fruits, Lin Xiyuan suddenly called out.

"I see!"

Wang Xiaopang looked over, and Lin Xiyuan looked at the jade slip and said, "So the way to go to the upper realm is to create a small space in this realm with the same concentration of aura as the upper realm!"

This Yujian is the one given to Yupo by Qianying. Han Lin has already seen it, "That's it, but the concentration of aura in the upper realm is a hundred times that of our realm. It is quite difficult to create such a small space."

When Wang Xiaopang heard this, he understood that the two were talking about how to go to the upper realm. Since this matter was related to Han Lin's resurrection, he also became energetic: "How difficult is it?"

"It's like compressing a lake of one hundred feet into one foot." Han Lin explained to Wang Xiaopang in an easy-to-understand manner: "Even a monk in the Nascent Soul stage has difficulty in doing this, and the rebound force is too great. And we have to maintain the stability of the compressed space.”

Then Wang Xiaopang put down the spiritual fruit in his hand, put his hands together into a ball, and began to attract the spiritual energy in the room, trying to compress as much as possible into his palm. It went smoothly at first, but as the concentration of spiritual power in his palm gradually increased, Big, his hands began to tremble, and his face turned red.

"Boom!"

There was a blast of air, and Wang Xiaopang was bounced out by the powerful air wave. Fortunately, Han Lin was behind him and stabilized him so that he didn't hit the wall.

"It's really difficult." Wang Xiaopang wiped his sweat against Han Lin: "It takes almost all my energy to create a high-concentration spiritual power space the size of a fist, so if I want to create a space that can accommodate several people A space with a high concentration of spiritual energy, at least requires Nascent Soul cultivation, right?"

"Really? And the stability of the space must be maintained, otherwise if the space collapses, there will be no return." Lin Xiyuan said with a smile, and then looked at Han Lin: "No wonder you want my help."

"Can you do it?" Han Lin asked. If he went to the upper realm, someone must stay in the realm to maintain the stability of the space. At that time, several people from Qianying took turns to maintain it.

"Yes, yes, but I don't know how long I can last with my ability." Lin Xiyuan said: "I have to spend a while to do a test first, so as not to make a wrong estimate and you haven't come back after the space collapses."

"En." Han Lin nodded, this matter is extremely important, and the only one he can trust and have this ability is Lin Xiyuan.

Wang Xiaopang thought for a while and asked: "Can't we create a space to go there first, and then create another space to come out when we are about to return?"

"You have a good idea." Lin Xiyuan picked up the fan and knocked Wang Xiaopang on the head: "The channel opened is randomly connected to a certain place in the upper realm, and no one in the upper realm knows how big it is. I can't find the way back."

Wang Xiaopang understood, he raised his head to look at Han Lin behind him, his eyes, one blue and one black, were shining brightly: "That's great, Master can be resurrected."

Han Lin looked down at him, touched his soft and tender cheeks with both hands, and said gently: "It's still far away. Now that Xue Tianzong is like this, how can I go to the upper realm with confidence, just discuss it with Lin Xiyuan first."

"That's not bad." Wang Xiaopang leaned back again, grinning: "At least now I feel that this matter has become practical."

Lin Xiyuan saw the master and apprentice talking together, he shook his fan for a while, and suddenly asked, "When did you two get married?"

Wang Xiaopang was shocked, and quickly got out of Han Lin's arms, and sat upright. To be honest, he really didn't want too many people to know about it.

Although Lin Xiyuan was not an outsider, and Wang Xiaopang didn't think he would look down on them, but if he found out, he would feel embarrassed, and also felt... weird.

I have to pay attention to my manners in the future, but I really want to be intimate with my master anytime and anywhere.Wang Xiaopang secretly warned himself.

Seeing Wang Xiaopang's alienation, Han Lin's eyes dimmed, and then he said calmly: "We have always been fine."

"Oh—?" Lin Xiyuan elongated his voice, stared at the two of them for a while, and then looked away: "Come on, Lao Lin, show me the mirror mentioned in the jade slip. "

"Yeah." Han Lin floated towards the cabinet by the wall, and Wang Xiaopang, who was still very guilty, lowered his head to eat the spiritual fruit. At this time, Han Yufei's voice came from outside: "Tell Master, there is a sea monster tens of miles away from the island." In Transcending Tribulation, the wind and waves may affect our side."

Han Lin said without looking back: "Don't come close, let the disciples strengthen the protective shield of the island, and don't bother Zishan. She sent me a lot of soul power a while ago, and I need to meditate."

"Yes." Han Yufei answered outside and left.

Sitting there eating fruit, Wang Xiaopang thought for a while, then stood up: "Master, it is inevitable that some sea monsters will come out from the deep sea to watch when such a big monster goes through the catastrophe. I will take a group of disciples to patrol around the island. Well, in case there are sea monsters getting too close here, I can also help the second senior brother share some pressure."

Han Lin nodded: "Go, be careful."

"Yeah." Wang Xiaopang gnawed away the spirit fruit in his hand in two or three bites, then quickly walked out of the house, not forgetting to take his two spirit beasts with him before leaving.

Seeing that the spirit devourer was taken away by Wang Xiaopang, Chaotian, who had transformed into a little boy, poked out his little head from the outer hall: "Master..."

"Go." Han Lin agreed without waiting for him to finish.

So Chao Tian trotted out, followed by a little bear with blue fur.

The huge room was suddenly much quieter, Lin Xiyuan leaned on the chair leisurely, and sighed: "Little Fatty is much more sensible."

"It's a bit better than before, but it's far from being independent." Han Lin said objectively.

"After all, there must be a process." Lin Xiyuan smiled: "To be honest, I once thought that with his temperament, even if he is old, he is still an old urchin, and he needs to be watched to avoid trouble."

"Old naughty boy?" Han Lin turned his head and cast a sideways glance at Lin Xiyuan: "He will always be a child, the child of this deity."

Lin Xiyuan raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and rolled up her sleeves: "Did you see? I have goosebumps all over my body, and you, Han Lin, can say such nasty words."

Nasty?Is this disgusting?Han Lin didn't feel that he was just explaining his thoughts.

Taking out the simple and simple mirror from the heavily restricted cabinet, Han Lin controlled it to fly to Lin Xiyuan with his mind: "The mirror will show the place with the highest concentration of spiritual energy in the world, and it is the easiest place to create a space with high concentration of spiritual energy there." of."

Lin Xiyuan took the small mirror, but kept it on the table and didn't look at it. Instead, she leaned on the chair and looked at Han Lin with her chin on her hand: "I'm very happy that the relationship between the two of you can make a breakthrough, but the attitude of Xiaopang no problem?"

Han Lin knew what Lin Xiyuan was referring to, and he said calmly, "Longyang's kindness has been criticized by the world, so it's normal for him to care about it, besides... he is a very normal man."

"That being said, he is after you, right?" Lin Xiyuan said.

Han Lin did not deny it, but asked, "How do you know?"

Lin Xiyuan didn't answer directly, but said slowly: "I remember once I took Xiaopang to a market to play, and he went to a shop selling strange spiritual flowers and herbs, and he picked them carefully, just because he wanted to give Xiaopang Magnolia's Garden added a little bit more, so I know that he is a person with love in his heart, and he is also a person who will actively pursue the things he loves, and you...you don't pursue power, status, or property , you don’t chase after anything, even cultivating immortals, it’s just because you don’t know what to do other than this.”

Lin Xiyuan said with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "You are indeed a hard-working person, but you don't really love cultivating immortals."

Han Lin was silent, and then said lightly: "It seems that you know me better than myself."

Lin Xiyuan became a little complacent, he slapped his fan and said proudly, "It's okay, I only know [-]% of it, hahahaha!"

He laughed a little arrogantly, and closed the fan again: "I just don't know if you really love Xiaopang."

Wang Xiaopang is very easy to understand. If he smiles, he must be happy in his heart, and if he cries, he must be sad. So he looked at Han Lin with a happy look, and he must really like it, but Han Lin didn't like it. Same, he will hide his true mood.

Han Lin looked indifferent: "I don't need to tell you, and you don't need to know."

Lin Xiyuan stared at Han Lin for a long time, and came to the conclusion: "You must have never said that you like Xiaopang."

"..." Han Lin lowered his eyes, and then floated outside: "I'll go out to see the situation."

Han Lin left simply, no matter what Lin Xiyuan thought about him, he first walked around the island, and after making sure that Han Yufei and Wang Xiaopang were in good condition, he went to Wang Xiaopang's house.

Wang Xiaopang's room is small and there are few things. Han Lin looked around the room, and then his eyes fell on the bookcase by the wall. Because it was not very important, Wang Xiaopang didn't carry a storage bag with him. space.

The first book in the first row of the bookcase is a copybook. It has been a long time since I read the pages of the book. Han Lin remembered the scene when he taught Wang Xiaopang calligraphy. Although the ten-year-old child who just left the house could recognize the calligraphy, the handwriting was crooked and ugly. very.

Han Lin felt nostalgic, so he pulled out the copybook with his mind, opened it and read it, and it turned out to be a copybook written by Wang Xiaopang in his early years. You can tell by the font.

Turning to a certain page in the middle, the water stains on it caught Han Rin's attention. He thought about it, and remembered that Wang Xiaopang once practiced calligraphy until he fell asleep, and was scolded and cried by him because of poor handwriting .

Is this a dry slobber or a tear stain?Han Lin is not sure.

Maybe it was tears, that child loved to cry when he was young.Han Lin thought, and his heart softened.

You must have never said that you like Xiaopang.

Lin Xiyuan's words echoed in Han Lin's ears.

"..." Han Lin quietly looked at the yellowed copybook floating in front of him, and he slowly said, "I..."

Paused.

"Little Fatty, my real self..."

He paused again.

"happiness……"

Pause again.

Han Lin suddenly covered his face with his hands.

"This... is really much more difficult than cultivating immortals..." A ghost whispered from the igloo.